i was listening to the air song over and over. it's raining outside. you called during class. i've been busy. i've been happy. that's what happens when it's spring. maybe something to do with forgetting. getting pushed under by the weather.
i haven't stopped being thirsty in a long time. i wonder if it's something broken from drinking too much water back in the day. maybe i eat too much salt. or else i just like the feeling of being filled with water all the time. i think of people not drinking and it just feels dry.
that's the thing abotu this third section. it's got to be here, but i'm really just done. i'm already thinking of what's doing next. je songe à veiller un peu, travailler. cormir tard, me lever satisfait. avoir fini. c'est un bon rêve. la liberté.
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